first fairy

The person who came was Zhang Li, one of the handyman disciples beside Luo Yuan, and he had a pretty face.It's just a junior monk, and he hasn't started yet. In the late stage of introducing spirits into the body, he is not even a spirit.

Those above the third-level spirit can accept apprentices or handyman disciples.

The Qingshan sect recruits new ones every five years. Talented people start as disciples from the outer sect. In addition, there is a shortcut. They are chosen by the third-level spiritual masters as handyman disciples or directly accepted as apprentices. , so close to the water, if you are lucky, you will be favored by the spirits, and it is always better to have someone guide you than to grope yourself.

In comparison, Rong Xuan is lucky, at least in the eyes of others, such as Luo Yuan.Not only was Rong Xuan brought back by Ye Qingcang, the head of the Qingshan School, he became a third-generation disciple.It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and Xiu stopped. At the beginning, the head of Ye had high hopes for him, but then he didn't care about it.

He has no relatives and no reason here, and he is still a backdoor student. His status as a third-generation disciple is very embarrassing. Before, he was still trying to please the head of the sect, but now... huh.

"What do you want from me?" Rong Xuan remained motionless.

"Why do you ask so many questions? Senior Brother Luo just came here and didn't find you. If you don't go, it will be bad if you offend Senior Brother Luo Yuan." Zhang Li urged.

Rong Xuan's pupils shrink slightly, no one in the room can enter casually, things can be rummaged at will, and treasures and panacea can be taken casually when they see them, as long as they say something nice afterwards, Rong Xuan's ears are soft and he can't help but beg, anyway, everything is gone It is useless to pursue further.

Over and over again, people have formed a habit!

Since it's Luo Yuan, it's not too serious. This person is different from Ye Haoran. He is just greedy for petty gains. He always finds faults everywhere when he is dissatisfied with Rong Xuan. He doesn't need to use his brain to do things. Otherwise, if he really finds something, he should block him in person instead of Send a young disciple to show his prestige.

Luo Yuan recruited quite a few handyman disciples, and the younger disciples didn't know what to do in order to please Luo Yuan, so they didn't have a good attitude towards Rong Xuan.

For example, in terms of seniority, Luo Yuan, who is a third-level spirit person, has to call Rong Xuan as a senior brother, but this young disciple who has not yet reached the spirit state dares to name him.

"What did you call me just now?" Rong Xuan asked without being in a hurry.

"Rong..." Zhang Li just opened his mouth, his whole body trembled, his eyes blurred, and the back of his head hit hard, the pain was so painful that he almost passed out on the spot.

He didn't even see how the man opposite him shot, his throat was choked and lifted up, his feet were lifted off the ground, and the back of his head hit the wall with a bang, his headache was splitting.

Zhang Li's complexion was purple, his hands were bulging with veins, and he wanted to break away the hands that clasped his neck. His eyes focused and suddenly met a pair of cold eyes.As if being stared at by a poisonous snake monster, Zhang Li was so frightened that he finally couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Don't dare, spare my life! Brother Rong, forgive me, this disciple will never dare again!"

It is precisely because this person is so talkative and submissive that he even forgot that no matter how bad Rong Xuan is, he is still in the spirit realm!How can a junior monk beat a spirit, let alone a second-level spirit, the strength and speed of his arms alone are far beyond Zhang Li's comparison.

"Don't call me Senior Brother, I'm not familiar with you." Rong Xuan let go of his hand, and Zhang Li lay limp on the ground, with tears streaming down his face, panting heavily.Rong Xuan took a step forward, he even subconsciously retreated into the corner, trembling all over, and nodded desperately.

"Yes! The disciple knows, the disciple will leave immediately! You are not in the house, and the disciple came here for nothing..."

The look in his eyes just now was too scary, completely different from the scary feeling when Luo Yuan was angry.Zhang Li couldn't tell, he couldn't resist at all, the inner sect couldn't kill each other, but it really seemed like he died just now, he just wanted to leave quickly, this was different from the usual Rong Xuan.

"No need, take me to find Luo Yuan." Rong Xuan said.

Zhang Li's legs went limp from fright, but the same face could no longer show any tenderness, he didn't dare to look into Rong Xuan's eyes.It took me a while to realize what I said, and I quickly got up and scrambled to pat the dust all over my body, bowed to lead the way, and almost fell when I crossed the threshold.

"Please...please come with me!"

The frightened little disciple tried his best to block the branches and leaves for Rong Xuan all the way, and buried his head very low when he arrived at the place, not daring to breathe out.

There are a few huge boulders standing on the clearing beside the forest. They are indestructible and shock-resistant. It would be good if they can not be injured by the shock. There are often disciples who practice boxing here, and they have not left many marks for many years.

The sound of bombarding the stone body came from a distance, passing through the pile of rubble.The Luo Yuan man was tall and burly, and he punched hard, and a small piece was sunken on the dark stone body, and the fist finger marks could be seen faintly.The little disciples surrounded him and exclaimed, envious.

Luo Yuan looked proud, saw Rong Xuan approaching, took a big gulp from the cup in front of him, raised his chin provocatively at Rong Xuan, and used his black porcelain cup.

And the nature in the cup is the spiritual spring.

"It was only the third-generation disciples who were able to leave a fist mark on this stubborn stone with a cultivation base of the third-level spiritual master. In the past, Rong Xuan, you can't convince the crowd if you can't do it. Why don't you understand? Until now You don't even have a gatekeeper, even if you break through to the second-order spirit, you are still nothing."

Looking closely, the surface of the dark stubborn stone is not smooth, and there are several rows of deep and shallow marks. The largest fist mark is the size of an adult's head!This is from the hand of Ye Haoran. There are three imprints in total, one for the third, fourth, and fifth ranks of spirits, and they are generally more than twice the size of other people's fist imprints. That is to say, even at the same level, Ye Haoran is far better than others. , Talent is rare in a hundred years.

Rong Xuan stroked the stone body, his eyes lingered on the three marks, and it took a while to return to Luo Yuan's face: "You are so sure that I can't do it."

Luo Yuan sneered disdainfully: "It will take another ten or twenty years to break through to the third level? It's a shame for the Qingshan faction."

"Don't bother you, I'm planning to recruit a disciple to guard the door, lest some unruly dogs snatch something while no one is in the house."

It's not the first time Rong Xuan spoke in this tone, that is to say, he heard the sentence right on stage last time?Luo Yuan was almost furious, the spirit spring in his hand was dug out from Rongxuan's room, it was not easy to get angry in front of so many disciples, so he had to endure it, and smiled.

"It's up to you if you plan to recruit disciples? Do you still want to break through to the third level within half a year after the opening of the mountain gate to recruit new disciples in half a year? It's whimsical, could it be..."

Luo Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he flipped the porcelain cup in his hand upside down, laughing loudly: "I have worked so hard to accumulate such a large cup of spirit dew for the purpose of cultivating a breakthrough? It must have been left for a long time, and the spirit energy is thin and stale. After drinking it, it’s no wonder that the bottleneck has loosened, I’m really sorry.”

Linglu?The surrounding disciples gasped.

In the land of beautiful green mountains, the purple air comes from the east when the sun rises, and the dew in the early morning does have some spiritual energy. It takes a lot of effort to collect such a cup drop by drop in the morning.

"What spirit dew?"

Rong Xuan stared at the notched black porcelain cup, only then did he realize that he was talking about Lingquan, and he acted surprised: "This day, the old doctor at the foot of the mountain prescribed horse urine to treat lame roosters with rotten feet. Have you drank it?"

Many people were stunned when they heard this, and laughed wildly after a while, unable to cover themselves.

"Shut up!" Luo Yuan's face froze: "Stop pretending."

"Water with spiritual energy should be put in a jade bottle." Rong Xuan said.

"That's right, who would use such a chipped cup to ride such a precious thing." A disciple whispered.

With a bang, the black porcelain cup fell to the ground and broke in two.Luo Yuan's face turned ashen, and all the disciples fell silent.

"Let's go!" Luo Yuan was ashamed and obviously didn't want to stay for a long time, he snorted coldly, shook his hands and left.

Rong Xuan regained his composure, turned his head to look at the black stone, it was covered with large and small depressions, there were fist prints, palm prints, nail prints and even traces of swords. Among them, Ye Haoran's fist print as a fifth-level spirit was deeply sunken. It's more than three inches down, no one can reach it.

This stubborn stone fist mark is very interesting, Rong Xuan raised his hand and stroked along the mark, he planned to try it in the future.

Many disciples frowned, lowered their heads and whispered.Rong Xuan, the third generation disciple of the Qingshan School, has always been gentle, polite, and kind-hearted, but now he has suddenly become so unreasonable, unexpectedly he has a bit of humor.

"From now on, without my permission, no one can enter my yard. Whoever dares to rush in will never let it go. If you don't believe me, you can try it." Rong Xuan's voice was cold and murderous.

For a moment, the momentum was released, and the faces of all the young disciples were pale. They were relieved until they walked away, and they looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

In this life, Rong Xuan would rather be isolated from the world, rather than being close to him, it would be better for everyone to respect him, and when he was praised for being kind and kind, he would get goose bumps all over his body.He has to be strong enough so that he doesn't have to succumb to anyone in this life, he only believes in himself.

Rong Xuan died unjustly in his previous life.

Before the Immortal Holy Emperor broke into the sect to seek the treasure, he swore that he had never even heard of the name of the Holy Law of Nirvana.They don't even know anything about the ancient clan who possessed this treasure.

In order to clear the relationship, the Zongmen pushed all the crimes on the only surviving descendant with the surname Rong, and expelled him from the sect.After Rong Xuan left, he was hunted down and killed everywhere, and everyone in the world said that he was carrying a treasure, so he was chased and intercepted all the way, and finally he was sealed in the Soul Locking Tower.

After refining the soul for 3000 years, there is no blood left.

It's a crime to conceive Bi.Everyone wants the heaven-defying law, but the ridiculous thing is that he doesn't have it at all!

I don't know what happened to the ancient Rong clan, and it's understandable whether he was framed by traitors if he didn't get the secret treasure, but it was Shangqing Xianzong who fell into the situation and put him to death.

He worked hard for the sect, but in the end he ended up like this.

The so-called would rather kill [-] people than let one person go, there were more than [-] dead back then, but it was a pity that he was the only one who was lucky enough to see the ancient Heaven's Punishment Locking Soul Tower, and his life's achievements were wiped out by unwarranted greed. awful.

……

Rong Xuan's mind was troubled, he hid his body to avoid the disciples guarding the mountain, on the way to the ancestral land, he thought of someone, and his mood gradually calmed down.Let out a breath slowly.

He didn't just say it casually before, he did have the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

In her previous life, she went beyond the ordinary and became a sage, and her cultivation base reached the level of a saint. After death, she was reborn at the age of 21. Although her Taoism cultivation base was exhausted, her experience and knowledge are still there.The head of the entire Qingshan sect with the highest cultivation level is said to be a fifth-order spiritual master, who is three full realms lower than the saints. In terms of xinxing alone, there is a difference of one hundred and eight thousand miles.

Half a year later, the gate will be opened to recruit new disciples, both inner and outer disciples will be present, and they will definitely meet Ye Tianyang at that time.